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... kept answering the phone, standing on the spot like a stone statue.
It wasn't until the river wind wrapped in a bit of the night's coolness and blew on his rough face, and the chill penetrated into the pores and gradually spread to his limbs, that Lao Chen's dull and red eyes finally turned again.
Putting the phone back into his trouser pocket, he turned around and sat back in the driver's seat.
Dazed for a long time, until the phone rang again.
It wasn't ...
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